Chapter 274: The Strongest Generation of the Battle of the Eagle Warrior (Third Update)

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The ball came, and the bat moved.

At that second, Miyuki's mood was happy, because in Miyuki's opinion, the guy Uemiya Seiichi was still hooked after all, as long as he struck down this four sticks here, the beater behind him would be well solved.

However, this emotion only lasted for less than a fraction of a second, and when he saw that the ball was about to reach the critical point but there was no breath of falling, Miyuki suddenly realized that the last thing he wanted to see was a dangerous moment happen.

But at this moment, Yuxing is powerless, when the pitcher throws the ball and is intercepted by the beater, the catcher has no way.

Miyuki could only watch as the ball was perfectly captured by Umemiya Seiichi, and with a roar, he roared past in the direction of the middle field.

"Oooo

"Will this goal go in? Will it be the number one fireworks of the game!?"

"Strongman!" At this time, Miyuki couldn't care about why the ball didn't fall, and how many points he had to lose, so as to reduce the risk as much as possible and reduce the battle damage, this is the first thing.

Everyone's eyes were glued to a ball.

Hideaki Tojo, who was a stalwort, gritted his teeth and rushed quickly.

The white dot on the top of his head galloped through the sky at a faster speed than Tojo Hideaki, which made Tojo Hideaki's heart can't help but have a trace of gloom and a feeling of powerlessness.

Everyone in Qingdao couldn't help but feel bad, looking at the white dot that was getting closer and closer to the railing and about to go out.

However, the bench of Hirohisa Mori sounded extremely enthusiastically, and even the wheelchair-bound Matsubara Namho smiled with joy, and if he could score four points at the beginning, the dominance of the next game would be in his own hands.

This is of great significance and effect to the next strategic arrangement.

"It's just that you're happy too soon!! bastard guy!!!"

Suddenly, there was a thunderous sound like a flat ground, and Tojo Hideaki suddenly turned his gaze and found a black shadow flashing past him, running towards the position of the railing with a much faster movement than himself.

Everyone inside and outside the stadium once again let out an exclamation.

Everyone's eyes were once again tightly focused on the blue-white figure.

"What!?"

Both Umenomiya Seiichi and Matsubara Nanho looked at the figure with disbelief on their faces at the same time.

Liu Yong quickly ran to the position of the middle fielder, and a second before Mei Gong Shengyi struck that blow, Liu Yong ran in a certain direction with half guessing and half ignorance.

This kind of ball must not wait for the moment he knocks it out to judge, and there is no doubt that Liu Yong, who is in the left field, cannot do so, which will only increase the unnecessary time.

Foresight is one of the indispensable conditions for a wild hand.

The height and speed of this ball are completely within Liu Yong's defensive range.

Your goal is far worse than the pharmacist and the goal of the battle of Daocheng Industry, Meigong Shengyi, don't underestimate our Qingdao.

In the midst of everyone's shocked gaze, Liu Yong jumped up with a quick kick of his right foot at a speed that was ahead of the ball, catching the height of the wall of the railing.

Intercepted Umemiya Seiichi in mid-air, which could have been a home run.

"Oh oh oh oh!!! catch, catch, not only the central figure of the line, but also the core existence of the garrison, this person, this teenager, is playing the key Mr. Qingdao High School all the time!"

"No, this ball can be received!" Mei Gong Seiichi's eyes widened, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

Hisahisaki's third-base instructor also showed a shocked gaze, and after a moment of hesitation.

"Run!" hurriedly shouted loudly.

The runners on first and second base also started running at the same time.

When Liu Yong caught the ball from mid-air, his body shook slightly, and he couldn't control his balance, so in order to keep the ball stable first, Liu Yong had to give up a little other control.

"Bang. ”

Liu Yong fell to the ground and hurriedly got up, as far as the eye could see, the runner on third base was already too late to approach home plate.

Liu Yong did not hesitate, and his arm waved suddenly.

In an exaggerated stride, the ball whistled toward third base at almost the same speed as the valley.

Shinji Kanemaru, the third baseman, straightened his body and pressed one foot tightly to the base.

"Ahhhh!!h

He gritted his teeth and burst out with great momentum, making a swoop towards the base bag at third base.

"Smack!"

Shinji Kanemaru quickly caught the ball and headed towards the runner, at the same time.

"Bang!"

Hisahiro's second batter also hit the base bag on third base, and there was a violent roar.

A puff of smoke and dust kicked up, and the third base judge stared closely at the position of the base bag, until the smoke and dust cleared, and the base judge nodded.

Raised his right hand: "Out!!"

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh !! Qingdao once again staged a perfect defensive performance, the excellent reaction of the left fielder Liu Yong received a powerful attack with four bats, and then accurately passed back to third base, touched the runner, and the double kill was out!"

"This is the wonderful performance of the strongest man in Qingdao, the strongest attack, the strongest garrison, it is really worthy of being called the guardian saint of Qingdao, this man is !!! first-year student - Liu Yong!!"

Liu Yong exhaled a breath of turbidity, picked up the hat that fell on the ground, patted the dust on it, put it back on, and looked at Mei Gong Shengyi, who stopped at home plate and shook his head, Liu Yong smiled lightly, If you want to break our garrison, your blow is not good, Mei Gong Shengyi.

"It's okay, Liu Jun. At this time, Hideaki Tojo also ran over, with a worried look on his face.

"Haha, it's okay, Tojo, this kind of garrison practice, I often do, that ball is not high, and it is not difficult to catch. Liu Yong waved his hand and said with a smile.

It's not difficult to take it, Tojo showed a wry smile on his face, that's for you, Liu Jun...

You must know that the ball just now, Tojo Hideaki has completely given up, the kind of ball that he will never be able to catch, but it was done by the guy of the same grade in front of him, and it was the ball that ran to the middle field from the left field to catch it.

Tojo Hideaki sometimes feels that this guy in front of him is really not in the same dimension as himself, hitting, running bases, guarding, no matter what is always to the point where he can hardly see his back.

Enviable, envious, and unattainable.

Having such a teammate is a kind of helplessness, but also a kind of luck, a kind of luck that can make you feel at ease.

Tojo Hideaki looked at Liu Yong in front of him in a complicated way, thinking silently in his heart.

In the same generation as you.

It's our luck and our misfortune, Liu Jun. (To be continued.) )